September 5, 2025

EDSBSGPS: WHERE WE AT, 9/6/2025

Tomorrow’s couchbound agenda:

SWINDLE (ATL):
Southern Miss @ Auburn
Wake Forest @ Ole Miss
Oregon State @ Penn State
WFV @ East Carolina
Miami @ Florida
Texas Tech @ Nevada

HOLLY (L.A.):
Miami Ohio @ Michigan
Southern Miss @ Auburn
San Diego State @ Notre Dame
WFV @ East Carolina
Miami @ Florida
Texas @ UTEP

GARY BARNETT:
Hauling nets on a trawler in the North Atlantic.

Where y’all headed? Here, open threads,  upset cheering, and a liveblog of the Gators-’Canes clash will be the order of the day.  Join us, won’t you?  (But sleep in, because that first round of games will only exacerbate Friday night’s hangover.)

EDSBS RAW: NAKED SUSHI BUFFET PICKS

Georgia Tech at Boston College

HOLLY (QUASI-RATIONAL): What do you call it when you’re picking a team for completely unsound reasons but they’re the better team anyway? I like Georgia Tech because I also like yelling, “BEEEEEEEEEEES!!” on a crowded sidewalk, but that doesn’t mean I’m wrong.

ORSON (RATIONAL) Tech by creeping strangulation. Even against Jacksonville State the flexbone moved with grinding, almost infuriating pace, like some kind of giant horseshoe crab filterfeeding its way down the field, except that this horseshoe crab could occasionally make huge leaps, so really, it’s like a tarantula in armor, but underwater, and…goddammit, just take Tech and Dwyer, and add in Tech’s defensive line to pressure BC’s suspicious passing game into mistakes. Money spent on the Tarantulaleapingcrab-Bot is money well spent.

Southern Miss at Auburn

HOLLY (QUASI-RATIONAL): Southern Miss is plucky, upstartish, moxiefied, and fresh from knocking off Louisiana-Lafayette. This will not save them. Auburn has the devil’s own luck when it comes to close games, but they don’t need it this week. (The chop blocks will continue, y’know, to stay limber.)

ORSON (QUASI-RATIONAL): Southern Miss to cover, but Auburn will pull this out despite some horrific staggers because, after Chris Todd puts them in danger of an upset he will save them from all evil by boldly handing off to Ben Tate and Brad Lester. If you have not seen Brad Lester run: he kicks up his knees to mid-stomach on every stride, making tackling him in close quarters as appetizing as bringing down an Emu at a full run. Emu knees for the win, since we’re so big on transmogrified animal metaphors today.

San Diego St. at Notre Dame (more…)

LEFTOVERS ARE THE NEW FIRSTOVERS

Our tips for enjoying the weekend are over at TSB. A sample!

I actually am calling for Oregon State to win straight up against Penn State. Unlike others, though, I won’t attempt to justify it with any stats, rules or grand trendspotting. I’m picking them for two reasons: one, it gives me a concrete reason to care about any other game besides Miami/Florida this weekend, and two, Penn State bores me to distraction. Sometimes, you go all-in before the flop because you have to, and sometimes you do it because you just want to watch something burn. This is clearly the latter.

We’re not to be trusted with money, fireworks, or fast vehicles. Combinations of those, of course, are totally safe in our hands, especially when you mix all three in one endeavor.

MIKE PATRICK’S CABINET OF WONDERS

Can you really open a philosophy store? If so, can you buy freedom there? And shelled pecans? I love both of them a lot.

What’s a basket without holes? A shitty bucket, or a just a heavy hat?

Cats never fail to amaze me! They also never fail, because they never try. There’s a lesson here, and it’s that you should always mark your territory to keep things in perspective. But not in front of children.

If you fold a dollar bill in half, you can see secret Masonic symbols. But if you fold a fish in half, things get messy, because it’s a fish, and not a dollar bill.

Call me crazy, but I can’t get enough of the Black-Eyed Peas! The band and the legume!

The most important play in football is the punt. But if we’re talking about brain surgery now, WHOA, that is a totally different discussion. The most important part of that is the brain, I bet.

I think badgers are just agoraphobic skunks.

Wouldn’t everyone look better if we just said what we thought out loud all the time? And wore clothes when we were doing it? In our front yard? I’m looking at you, me.

Sometimes, when someone talks in their sleep, you think they’re saying what they really think about you, but just saying it very quietly. But mostly they’re just saying the word “hamburger” over and over again.

When I was growing up, we didn’t have the Tooth Fairy. I’d put one tooth under the pillow, and in the morning when I woke up there would be two teeth under the pillow. And fur. And blood. Memories!

The Smoothie King: is he a benevolent ruler? I hope not. I hope he tortures people.

MICHAEL IRVIN’S FLOATING HEAD DELIGHTS ALL

Ask Catlab to make brainscrambler for you, and he makes brainscramblers for all. Courtesy of Barstoolio and in honor of the Miami/Florida game, we present: Starshine U.

Michael Irvin’s floating head will appear at the corners of your vision if you relax your eyes long enough. Then, it will snort anything white in the room.

CURIOUS INDEX, 9/5/08

Bobby Johnson has found his special purpose! He celebrates after last night’s epic victory over South Carolina, Vandy’s first since 1982 at home against an SEC opponent. Remember: Never trust whitey.

We tried to speak slowly, really, we did. Our interview with Scott Van Pelt is hyah.

Admit you are duped, and move on. South Carolina’s multidimensional debacle last night has so many angles to examine, but one sticks out nastily: special teams, something Garnet and Black Attack leaps on in their postgame analysis of “Black Thursday.”

Special teams cost us this game. Period. There’s no way around it. Two disastrous special team mistakes gave the Commodores the lead, and from that point on it was almost a formality. The sense of impending doom was almost palpable. The game was not going to turn around.

South Carolina hired Maryland’s special teams guru Ray Rychleski to come in and retool the Gamecocks’ kick and return squads. Ray Rychleski must have had a great, comfortable, and engaging chat with Spurrier last night, right after Spurrier got done having a similar chat with his son/offensive coordinator Steve Spurrier, Jr. (Nepotism! It’s what’s for dinner.)

Penn State suspends three for Oregon State. Plans come together. Defensive end Maurice Evans, defensive tackle Abe Koroma, and tight end Andrew Quarless are all suspended for Penn State’s game against Oregon State at home, thus playing into our grand plan to make our upset pick for this week play out. (Week two is booooooring, and thus the russian roulette pick here, both because the week is a dull slate, and because Penn State, while provoking no real animus from us, does bore the living shit out of us.)

At Penn State, this is further evidence that the program is OUT OF CONTROL! At Florida, we’d just call this Wednesday.

Hanna, Schmanna. West Virginia/ECU is on time and will be making no stops due to Hanna-related flooding, both because they won’t let a pesky thing like weather boss them around, and because Pat White and Noel Devine will simply run briskly across any surface when told to, be it solid or liquid.

IS THAT ALL YOU GOT, GOD? Texas Tech offensive lineman Rylan Reed survived cancer to get to college football. Broken ankles are like butter mints to him:

Rylan broke his right ankle late in the fourth quarter against Virginia. And again, Rylan, who in December will have been cancer-free for five years, turned to what he’s leaned on so many times: a positive attitude and a laugh.

“I was like, ‘Come on. A broken ankle, is that all you got?’ ” Rylan said, smiling.

The policy for men is obviously different. Signs point one finger forward and three back. As a non-good-looking man, we know our brethren when we see them, and we call you brother, homely looking cromag dudes of the midwest. (It’s okay! Make some money, go to the gym, get a nice haircut, learn to perform oral sex well. There’s a million little ways to make up the gap. You’re Wake Forest, but there’s no reason you can’t compete with the big boys.)

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